Fuck With Nobody

Tryna get me in but
Bitches fuckin' ran
Fuckin' with nobody
I just use them then I am done
When I come up on the spot you know that bitches will run
Stop askin me 'bout money when you know that you ain’t got none
Designer on my body, bitch you know it cost a lotty
When I walk around, bitch I am a walking lottery
I’m not fuckin' sorry
Bitch you know this life chose me
Run them out of town, bitch I’m sippin' on expensive drinks
Fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
F-fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
F-fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
People say I’m fuckin' rude (hm)
That’s just my attitude
Please tell me how I would make money by bein' nice to you (broke bitch)
Go watch yo' momma’s house like it’s Chicago, sing the blues
lessons but that’s why I’m so damn rude
Bitches just want my money
Bitches just wanna say they know me
You can’t outsmart a bitch, that’s why you stay gettin' finessed
Shoulda' leave them hoes alone and go get your ass a check
Vesi fuck the rest
Know I have your best interest
Fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
F-fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
F-fuckin' with nobody
F-f-fuckin' with nobody
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body
Designer on my body
D-designer on my body